The same. A hall in Timon's house.
Enter FLAVIUS, with many bills in his hand
FLAVIUS
No care, no stop! so senseless of expense,
That he will neither know how to maintain it,
Nor cease his flow of riot: takes no account
How things go from him, nor resumes no care
Of what is to continue: never mind
Was to be so unwise, to be so kind.
What shall be done? he will not hear, till feel:
I must be round with him, now he comes from hunting.
Fie, fie, fie, fie!
Enter CAPHIS, and the Servants of Isidore and Varro
CAPHIS
Good even, Varro: what,
You come for money?
Varro's Servant
Is't not your business too?
CAPHIS
It is: and yours too, Isidore?
Isidore's Servant
It is so.
CAPHIS
Would we were all discharged!
Varro's Servant
I fear it.
CAPHIS
Here comes the lord.
Enter TIMON, ALCIBIADES, and Lords, &c
TIMON
So soon as dinner's done, we'll forth again,
My Alcibiades. With me? what is your will?
CAPHIS
My lord, here is a note of certain dues.
TIMON
Dues! Whence are you?
CAPHIS
Of Athens here, my lord.